GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 65
Ma'am, help me. I came all the way from the village, because my life was in short supply. I want to make a living mom, as a housekeeper is fine."
Purely looking at the woman in front of him, there was a wound on her face, thus covering her beauty. Had the flaw not existed, she was quite a beautiful woman. Although he said all the flaws, but the clothes he wore, clean and neat.
“This shirt, beloved of the neighbor, of which I was his washerman,” said the woman, who felt that Pure seemed to suspect her clean clothes, while she said life was lacking.”
“Pity me, Mom,’ he said pitying,
“Begini mbak, actually if the housework, I can still handle it. I just need a sharpener for my son.”
“Care this handsome boy? I used to momong a neighbor's child, I definitely can, Bu.”
“Really?”
But Gilang who looked at the woman's face, was like frightened. Maybe the scar looks scary.
“Bu, may I be accepted, I always wear a veil every day? I felt, my mother's son was terrified to see me. After all, I also lack the confidence to work without covering my face. In my village I also always work while wearing a veil.”
“Good. But I'll try for a month. I also have not told my husband if I want to receive a maid. Later if I fit, and mbak also fit, of course, then it can continue. We are not rich people who can pay mbak properly, maybe Mbak will be disappointed.”
“No Ma'am, salary is not a problem, it is important I get a place to stay, and just get a bite of rice.”
“Whose Mpa's name?”
“I Marsih Bu.”
“Alright, Ma'am Marsih, here's the family of Mr. Restu, I'm his wife, and this is Gilang, my son.”
Purely introduced his family. Gilang was still hesitant when Marsih wanted to carry him. Then Marsih immediately took the veil from his bag, then put on it.
“Let the next I wear this, yes Bu.”
“Alright, it's up to Mbak Marsih only.”
Pure who then called Restu, without thinking, immediately agreed, because Restu really wanted his wife to find a maid, to relieve her burden.
He also did not care, when he saw his new maid was a disabled woman. Restu was quite happy, because Gilang was getting used to Marsih, and was not fussy when he was with her.
Restu also unceasingly teased Pure, that because there was already a maid, then they were ready to print a new sister for Gilang.
***
Pure is relaxing in the middle room, while Gilang is fun playing cars with Marsih.
“Mbak Marsih, actually the wound on Mbak's face is because what? To such a severe extent?” ask Pure.
“I fell Bu.”
“Fall where?”
“Time is riding a bike, then do not see any big rocks. My bike rolled, I was injured because my face was hit by a pointed stone so it was badly injured.”
“Waduh, must have hurt that once.”
“Iya Ma'am, for months the wound has only healed, after healing I am so deformed like this.”
“Padalaah actually Mbak is beautiful lhoh.”
Marsih smiled, but of course Murni did not see that smile because his face was always covered in a veil.
“I used to be pretty. A lot of people are crazy about me. But after I am disabled, no one wants to approach me.”
“One thought Ma'am.”
“Nnothing Mom, it has become my fate like this. Now I'm happy, because finding a good family like bu Murni.”
“May Mbak kerasan continue with this not so big salary, yes.”
“Of course I'm comfortable, Mom. Moreover, Gilang is very funny and adorable. He can be an entertainer for me.”
“Thank God. I am also happy, with the presence of Marsih, I have a friend talking when my husband is not at home.”
“Suami bu Murni looks very fond of her family.”
Marsih looked to nod. It doesn't seem to me if he's smiling, or not. Because unless he was looking down, his face was also almost entirely covered in a veil.
“Currently we are hoping, so Gilang soon have a sister. Mas Restu very much expected that,” continued Pure with a shy smile.
Marsih was silent, he continued to invite Gilang to play, like he did not hear what his master said.
Suddenly a mobile phone ringing from the direction of Marsih's room.
“Bu, I received a call first in the room.”
“Alright,” says Pure.
Marsih rushed to the room, then locked it from the inside. His face was grim when he saw who was calling.
“Hallo, what's up? I told you, don't call again, don't call me again. Why reckless?”
“Why did you leave, even though I spent a lot of money to ease your punishment?”
“I don't want to be with you anymore. Turns out you no longer have a treasure that can make us have fun.”
“But I love you. Really.”
“Eating tun love. I don't care.”
“What about the baby you carry? According to the calculations, you must have given birth.”
“What baby? I lied about the pregnancy.”
“What? Lying how?”
“Who is pregnant? You think I'm a stupid woman who wants to bear the burden of pregnancy so that it inhibits my desire to have fun?”
“It turns out you're a cheap girl. Regret me infatuated with you, so put aside my good and rich wife.”
“One of you,” Marsih replied then laughed mockingly.
“Where are you?”
“Tak will I say, and once again, do not contact me again.”
Marsih hung up his phone, turning it off. He fixed his veil, then went out.
“From your family huh Mbak?”
“Iya. Need money. But haven't I got a salary?”
“How much is it? Later I just give it first, it's okay Mommy, there is already half a month Marsih Mbak working here.”
“No need Mom, it will be easy,” said Marsih who then played around again with Gilang.
***
That day Marsih was cleaning the house. Purely there in the house of the Broto family, because they, and of course yu Sarni already very kangen with Gilang.
Suddenly, Restu's car entered the courtyard.
Marsih rushed to the back to make a drink, as Pure always taught every day.
He put a cup of coffee on the table in the living room.
Restu was a bit surprised, because Marsih was wearing a low-collared shirt, so when serving the coffee, he seemed to show off something that should not be seen. Restu is a man. Apart from the face of Marsih which said Pure is very scary, but the scene did not escape his attention.
Like getting wind, Marsih linger bending his body. Suddenly Restu realized that Marsih was doing the wrong thing.
“Already, just leave the cup, and go,” he said a little rough, out of annoyance. Upset the shameless maid, and also upset at her who was almost tempted. Somehow, Restu suddenly remembered Lisa. That's how Lisa used to tease him.
“Setan. Why would Pure accept such a maid? After a month, I'll have her fire him,” her wrath in heart. And because of that he was reluctant to touch the coffee in front of him. He chose to go out to pick up his wife.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
